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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 19:13:31 GMT
She took a deep breath seeing how hopeless her Father seemed to have felt... maybe? just Maybe there was an opportunity here? She began pulling up logs of her most recent memories, specifically that of "heartless" The logs showed videos of her world getting destroyed on a gif repeat, then next to that was more recent battle with heartless and how they look. Though none of her information showed anything about humanoid heartless, as she has not been told such things existed or even figured out how to detect them. Actuality, she saw them as regular humans just depressed. The data showed basic heartless bodies that she and Hel had recently battled in Radiant Garden. Taking another calm breath in tempt of basic human communication of emotion, "Father, those things destroyed our home... possibly many others... Is there anyway you could create a device to defeat them?" She paused again suddenly realizing maybe he could built a device to allow her to travel worlds as well, "Have you heard of Gummi ship technology?"
Maybe this way she could get him to do something? Something in robotic design to bring back his memories? Plus he wouldn't seem such a void of uncertainty... A goal, that what he needed, a goal.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 19:21:57 GMT
Glancing down at the new datalogs, he was surprised to see that she was showing him some strange creatures. Though at the mention of them destroying their home, he put a hand to his head as something flashed through his mind. One of those creatures though it went from just one that he saw to more. Shaking his head, he pushed the thought away as he focused on Eliza's talking. A device?
"No I...I haven't made anything, haven't really a clue if I can." Renard replied. "I mean....there is...something..I want to do, create something it's just I don't know let alone have the equipment." Renard explained. "No I haven't heard of such a thing. Though...maybe I've seen em fly off from here."
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 7:08:55 GMT
He showed reaction to the parasitic creatures, he had a memory flashback, this was truly her father. She turned to him saddened by this fact... That he remember the creatures, but not the many fond memories they had both shared for the nine years of her life. The very life she now only had 3 months left on, how funny she was destined to lose her memories and all data, here he was going through the exact same thing.
It occurred to her then... maybe he already had a new life here, living on without her. That all she was doing was bringing him harm by showing him these creatures, bringing him to the world of inventions, and most importantly her... She was not going to make past 3 more months, it was time to just let go... He was better off the way he is, not remembering her. His own safety and happiness, over her own. She spoke softly suddenly believing this was a terrible idea, "Father, I am sorry.So very sorry..."
Tears began running down her cheeks, "I can't do this to you. Can't bring this all to you. For your own safety, I must go. I apologize if this brought any harm to your happiness, here, in this world." She gave a bow then began walking away, planning to do everything in her power to stop him if he intended to follow her. As all robotic laws she was breaking by being near her father ran through her head...
First Law: A robot may not injure a human being or, through inaction, allow a human being to come to harm.
Broken through speaking to father, causing father harm and injuries through painful memory flashes and breaking current protect homestead.
Third Law: A robot must protect its own existence as long as such protection does not conflict with... any other Law
Broken by choosing her own happiness over her own master's, but yet she wasn't breaking the law, was she?
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 7:19:16 GMT
"What..? Hold on!" Renard said as he got to his feet. "Stop! What happiness are you going on about?! I'm in a constant state of uncertainty, how am I suppose to be happy that way? I don't have any happiness."
He even reached out to her as he got up, attempting to grab hold of her wrist to halt her. She was the key, the key to remembering. It would be so much easier with her!
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 18:27:17 GMT
He screamed back at her, doubt soon filled her mind, maybe he wasn't happy here? He commanded her to stop, the command was what made her completely stop in her tracks. She must follow a humans orders unless she felt they were unnecessary for the human survival. As such she was uncertain, the protocols called for her to stop here, to completely stop.
He reached out, clung to her as if she was the thing he needed most, how? How? Why? She will only bring him misery, she was going to die to fade away. He mustn't know who she was, that would just make him want to know more.. To remember more, to in the end inflict pain to himself.
How could she explain this to him? Should she just tell him the honest data? Tell him that she was to die in such n such time, and that it was best they part ways? Would it be better to just spend these last moment greedily with him in this world? Could she possibly spend those moments helping him build a life? What was the best course of action? She didn't understand, she could probably never understand. Eliza stood there saying not a word, just stood there... Frozen on the spot.. Stopped... Uncertain... following protocols, but not following protocols at all.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 18:40:12 GMT
She didn't speak...didn't do anything. She halted and he was able to grab hold of her, but nothing. She stayed quiet and he waited, waited plenty long enough for her to speak before he felt something different. A different emotion trying to come out.
"Are you going to answer or not?!" Renard questioned. "Look you're the only one who seems to have a clue on who I am or..was and frankly when i woke up here I thought maybe it was best not to remember. There was no telling how horrible my past could've been and that information was enough to keep going back an forth between wanting to remember and not wanting to. Now you show up here, knowing who I am and you've got actual proof and frankly that's too much for me to turn it away."
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2015 19:54:58 GMT
He was asking for respond, she must respond, it was commanded. She turned to face him, all uncertainty washed away to declaration at staring down at him. Would her Father acted this way before? She couldn't recall him ever taking such an action, he must have been utterly defenseless and desperate. In his position, she would want to know everything, everything there was to know... To recall some sort of hardrive memory of her life before the break down, maybe he as human felt the same? She held no choice but to answer, no choice but to figure this all out. "Master... I am unsure what I can do for your sickness, I fear I can only make it worst. Maybe you were right before, but if you feel for your own safety it is best to know it all. Then I will share all that I can to you." She turned to fully face him deciding that this was best course of action, that it was obvious he was in even more pain without knowing the past versus focusing on the future.
"Master, I only have 3 months to live. You may not recall, but all my data process and information storage will fall apart shattering breaking anything that makes me who I am, as such you only have 3 months to heal yourself of all memories only to lose your only home-android. She approached him closer, "I am traveling wit a companion to various world using a an odd otherworld teleporter, would you like to travel with us? Or would you rather stay here to create something that could help bring our old world back? A world that you may truly find all your memories at." Why did she feel she was commanding him versus other-way around? Was it because this was his own safety, that all commands override each other? Or was it something else altogether... No she was a robot, it was his own safety, that was what orride everything.
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